Demon Husband — Fated Mates Of Monsters
"Talia thinks I'm hot."
Talia makes a weird noise in her throat and then picks up a pillow, throwing it right at me. "Don't tease me!"
I let it hit my face before I grab it, laughing behind it. "Sorry, I won't tease you again." I totally will, but for now, I will deny this.
"I doubt it," Talia sighs and takes a seat. "How old are you? Heck, are demon years even the same as human ones?"
"I don't know," I shrug. "I'm twenty-five. You?"